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Chapter 130

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"Earth-Marsh Twenty-Four Formation!"

Xunzi and Beimingzi looked at each other, feeling the power erupting from Zhang Sanfeng getting stronger and stronger, and to prevent him from breaking out, they activated the formation instantly.

Ge Nie, Xiaomeng, Funi, and the others also quickly stood in their formation positions.

The Earth-Marsh Twenty-Four Formation was the supreme ultimate technique of the Nongjia for defeating enemies, standing proudly among the Hundred Schools of Thought.

As long as there were two or more people, it could be activated.

The more people, the stronger the power.

If there was a Nongjia disciple guarding each of the twenty-four solar term positions of spring, summer, autumn, and winter, then even a top-tier expert would have no way to escape.

And now, it was hosted by two Heaven-Man Realm experts and twenty-two Grandmasters.

"Boom!"

A huge internal energy storm vortex, hundreds of feet in radius and about a thousand feet high, was formed, and Zhang Sanfeng was surrounded within it.

Every wisp of internal energy emitted by the terrifying internal energy storm vortex was enough to easily crush a Grandmaster.

Moreover, faintly, it seemed as if one could see the scenery of the changing seasons, appearing both real and illusory.

"Formation?"

Zhang Sanfeng sensed the power of the formation, and his expression also tightened.

From the outside, the formation seemed to only form a huge internal energy vortex.

But in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, it was like a real world.

He could see the changing of spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

A leaf drifted down, and in the blink of an eye, the seasons changed, and life withered.

"Hundred-Step Flying Sword!"

Ge Nie made his move, and a white flying dragon flew out.

Under the blessing of the great formation, a white flying dragon of over ten feet instantly became a hundred feet in size, as solid as a real white dragon, with scales clearly visible.

"Fist Tilting the World!"

Zhang Sanfeng no longer held back, and a domineering, powerful, hundred-foot golden fist imprint condensed by true qi smashed toward the white dragon.

"Clang!"

The two collided, and the white giant dragon turned into a sharp, white divine sword that seemed to pierce everything, emitting a metallic clashing sound.

"Ten Thousand Rivers Autumn Water!"

"Dou Zhuan Xing Yi!"

"King's Way Sword Technique!"

"Angry Question to the Common People!"

Beimingzi, Xunzi, and the others controlled the formation with all their might, attacking one after another, not giving Zhang Sanfeng any chance to participate in the formation.

Zhang Sanfeng found that he couldn't spare any attention to comprehend the formation, so he fought with all his might.

The Xuanwu True Art was originally a domineering, fierce, and murderous supreme technique.

This time, he wouldn't break the formation!

He would have a hearty battle!

"Is this the true battle of Heaven-Man Realm experts?"

"Is 'Angry Question to the Common People' in the Heavenly Mandate Sword Dao used like this?"

"I wonder who will win and who will lose?"

"I can't tell at all!"

The chat group members were watching with great enjoyment.

Especially those who were cultivating the Ten Great Martial Arts, they were watching Zhang Sanfeng's moves carefully.

Winner of Heaven: "I feel that the Grandmasters don't need to wait; let's enter the dungeon too."

Qi Tongwei gave a wry smile.

Zhang Sanfeng had the combat power of a mid-stage Heaven-Man Realm expert and was still suppressed by the Great Qin's formation.

He was only a Grandmaster of martial arts.

Great Qin Transmigrator: "Then I'll apply to enter the dungeon too."

Palace Master of Yihua: "I've applied too."

Professor Snape: "I'm entering the dungeon too; I definitely can't break the formation, but I'll just keep flying in the sky so they can't set up the formation."

Zhang Chulan: "Since that's the case, I'll enter the dungeon too."

Maoshan Lin Jiu: "Once trapped by the formation, unless you rely on powerful strength, it's very difficult to break it."

Soon, besides Ye Hao, Zhang Sanfeng, and Empress Zhangsun, other chat group members also applied to enter the dungeon one after another.

After seeing the power of the Earth-Marsh Twenty-Four Formation set up by the Great Qin, they didn't have much confidence in breaking it.

And if they couldn't break the formation, they couldn't see the stronger forces of the Great Qin.

There was no point in them continuing to wait.

"You four enter the dungeon to fight Qi Tongwei and charge toward the Heaven-Man Realm."

"You four enter the dungeon to fight Gao Yao and charge toward the Heaven-Man Realm."

"You four enter the dungeon to fight Yaoyue and charge toward the Heaven-Man Realm."

With multiple chat group members entering the dungeon together, Ying Zheng didn't panic.

Anyway, there were NPC mode and real-person mode.

In one battle dungeon, there were four Grandmasters who were real people, refining Marrow-Cleansing Pills and charging toward the Heaven-Man Realm.

The others were all NPCs, including Ying Zheng himself.

World Society Sect Leader: "I'm entering the dungeon too."

Xiong Ba entered the live streams of the chat group members one by one to check the situation.

The opponents of the peak Grandmaster group members were basically peak Grandmaster experts of the Great Qin.

The Heaven-Man Realm experts were basically Xunzi and Beimingzi, leading twenty-two Grandmasters in a gang fight.

Snape, who wanted to rely on flying and not be trapped by the formation, was indeed not trapped.

Instead, he was chased and killed by Xunzi and Beimingzi, who were riding fire crossbows.

Snape was indeed faster at flying than Xunzi and Beimingzi.

However, this was a battle.

It wasn't about running away.

Snape could just hold on for a day, and Xunzi and Beimingzi wouldn't be able to catch up.

Unfortunately, the intensity of the battle was too low.

In the end, Snape could only fight Xunzi and Beimingzi in the sky.

"I wonder what kind of experts the Great Qin will send to fight me?"

"Is it still a formation?"

After Xiong Ba entered the dungeon, he stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed, his eyes looking like a tiger at the front.

Behind him were Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng.

To his left and right were the Twelve Devils of Tianchi.

Behind them were one hundred thousand World Society disciples.

However, these were all NPCs.

"Pity~"

Xiong Ba looked back at his disciples and the one hundred thousand World Society disciples, a trace of disappointment appearing deep in his eyes.

If it weren't for the threats from Di Shitian, Xiao Sanxiao, and others, he would definitely have used the real-person mode.

After the real-person mode, the disciples of the World Society, including his three disciples.

Seeing his powerful strength and heaven-defying opportunities.

They would definitely be loyal to him in the future.

Now, they could only be NPCs who looked like real people but would disappear completely after the dungeon battle ended.

In the Fengyun world, no one else knew of his powerful strength.

"Thirty thousand Golden Fire Cavalry, charge the enemy's center!"

"Ten thousand Golden Fire Cavalry on the left flank, charge the enemy's flank!"

"Ten thousand Golden Fire Cavalry on the right flank, charge the enemy's flank."

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